Serious Crime Unit 1

Chapter 534: Beauty’s Poisonous Trick (7)
At nine o'clock in the morning, Wu Jiang and Xiao Ke walked into Renwang Temple and saw several middle-aged women paying an old man to buy incense and candles. A handful of incense, three small candles and a small string of firecrackers cost 10 yuan. There were also big candles and long firecrackers, but The price is twice as expensive.

The old man selling incense candles had white hair and criss-crossed wrinkles like pine bark. He could not speak clearly and only had a pair of cloudy eyes that were bright. Wu Jiang guessed that he must be 80 years old.He has short hair, wears a shabby woolen coat, and a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes. He does not look like a monk, but a lonely old man who earns some living expenses by selling incense.

They had never seen him before, so they were sure that he did not live in the temple. Otherwise, they would definitely know each other.Wu Jiang waited for him to sell the incense candles, then walked up to him and asked, "Excuse me, sir, what is your surname?"

He didn't seem to hear clearly: "What did you say? Do you want to buy incense candles?"

It seemed that he was a bit deaf, so Wu Jiang asked loudly: "What is your name? Where do you come from?"

"Oh, my name is Shuiqianliang, and I live in Liangcun below the temple." He pointed in the direction of Liangcun.

"Do you often come to Nio Temple to sell incense and candles?"

"No, I only sell incense and candles in the temple every year during festivals or the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year."

"How old are you?"

"Me? I'm 83 years old."

"It's not easy for you to go up the mountain to sell incense and candles at such an old age."

"I have no choice. I have no children, so I can only make some money by selling some incense candles."

"You should be receiving subsistence allowances, right?" Wu Jiang knew that subsistence allowance households can receive more than 800 yuan per month, which is enough for his living expenses.

"While I can still walk, I can earn more money so that I can be accommodating to the children of my relatives and friends when they get married." He smiled, with a sense of pride on his face. It seemed that he was in a good mood, so , so healthy and long life.

"We are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau and want to know the situation from you. Can you please cooperate with us?"

"Okay, okay, you guys sit down and talk." He was originally standing. After he finished speaking, he sat on a bench. Wu Jiang and Zhou Ting sat down in front of him, separated by a rectangular table.

"Do you know Zhang Jinfa?"

"Oh, I know him. He has lived here for more than two years. I saw him sleeping under the overpass and felt so pitiful that I brought him to live in the temple. He is a good person and keeps the temple clean. Everything is neat and tidy. Before he came, I was taking care of it, and I would give him 300 yuan every month. I also taught him to grow vegetables, raise chickens, ducks, and rice, so that he would not starve to death."

Wu Jiang was touched by him. He didn't expect that he would have to take care of mental patients at such an old age: "You are so kind. You will definitely be very blessed in your next life." He knew that the old man liked to hear such words. How can a person have a next life?Wu Jiang is a staunch materialist and does not believe in the mysterious theory of reincarnation. "Did you know that Zhang Jinfa is dead?"

"Dead? I don't know. I thought he went somewhere else. How did he die?" Shui Qianliang looked at Wu Jiang in surprise, as if he didn't believe what he said.

"He was seduced by bad people... and poisoned to death." Wu Jiang didn't know how to tell him, because it was very difficult to explain in too much detail. After all, his ears were not good. "So, we have to investigate who seduced him to commit suicide." Yes. Uncle Shui, have you ever seen anyone interacting with Zhang Jinfa?"

"I don't think so? He is a taciturn person who doesn't like to socialize with others... Oh, I remembered that a while ago, I saw a man coming to the temple at around three o'clock in the morning to chat with Zhang Jinfa." His His voice was a little choked because he was crying because of Zhang Jinfa's death. He didn't understand why someone would poison a mental patient.

"Oh, please tell us the situation in detail. This is very important to us. We must arrest the murderer of Zhang Jinfa and avenge Zhang Jinfa."

"In those days, I don't know why, I often woke up at three o'clock in the morning. I felt very bored, so I wanted to come to the temple to have a look. Firstly, I wanted to see Zhang Jinfa; secondly, I was worried about the rain and Zhang Jinfa forgot to collect his clothes. . I took a flashlight and came to the temple. The temple door was not closed. I thought it was a bit strange. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Jinfa would close the temple door.

"I was afraid that someone would come and steal Zhang Jinfa's things, so I walked in quietly. When I walked to the door of Zhang Jinfa's bedroom, I saw him talking to a tall man. I couldn't hear a word clearly. Zhang Jinfa was very enthusiastic about him. I was also very happy, listening to him quietly and nodding to strangers from time to time.

"I have never seen this man before. He should be a rich and educated man. When he spoke, he kept looking at Zhang Jinfa, as if a father was educating his children, very seriously. After talking for a while, he took it from the table He poured half a bowl of boiling water into a bowl and put it aside to cool. "After the boiling water cooled down, he took out a small package of something from his pocket and asked Zhang Jinfa to eat it. Zhang Jinfa was very happy when he saw the package and couldn't wait to eat it. After eating it, I thought it was a medicine for treating mental illness, but unfortunately I was deaf and didn’t hear anything.

"I was afraid of disturbing their conversation, so I quietly left and went to see if the clothes on the hangers had been put away. As a result, Zhang Jinfa had already put away the clothes. I wanted to ask Zhang Jinfa again when I went to the temple in a few days. Who is it? However, my brain is not working well, and I will forget all about it in a few days. If you hadn't asked about it today, I would have already thrown it away in Java." After he finished speaking, he picked up the He took a sip of the tea on the table.

"How many times have you seen him?"

"Only once, and I never saw him again. I rarely go to see Zhang Jinfa so early."

"Do you remember his appearance and figure?"

"Of course I remember, my ears are not good, but my eyes are good."

"Tell me where Zhang Jinfa and the stranger are seated and facing."

"The stranger sat on the edge of the bed, and Zhang Jinfa sat on a low stool, with his back to me. Because I was hiding in the dark, the stranger did not notice me."

Wu Jiang felt that Shui Qianliang's words were more reliable because Zhang Jinfa's room used 25-watt energy-saving lamps. The energy-saving lamps were hung beside Zhang Jinfa's bed. The room was not big, only 18 square meters, and could illuminate every corner. Bright.

"How tall is the stranger?"

"Quite tall. When he stood up to pour boiling water, I thought he was almost 1.8 meters tall. He was neither fat nor thin. He was about 35 years old. His skin was very fair and he looked like a scholar." He tried to remember.

"I would like to ask you to go to the criminal police team and cooperate with us to draw the stranger's face, okay?" Wu Jiang looked at him sincerely.

"Okay, as long as the murderer of Zhang Jinfa can be arrested and brought to justice, I am willing to do anything. Even if I am retaliated by the murderer, I am not afraid. Anyway, I have lived enough." He stood up and prepared to follow them.

Wu Jiang walked in the front, Shui Qianliang walked in the middle, and Xiao Ke walked in the end. Ten minutes later, they arrived in front of the police car. Xiao Ke drove and Wu Jiang sat in the back seat with Shui Qianliang.

After arriving at the Criminal Police Team, Wu Jiang and Xiao Ke handed Shui Qianliang to Lu Yingying because she was the only person in the No. 1 Serious Crime Team who could use a three-dimensional portrait. The portrait she painted was more than 80% similar to the murderer. Of course, there are exceptions. Yes, this exception is that the narrator cannot clearly describe the appearance of the murderer.

Computer portraits are several times faster than hand portraits, or even more than ten times faster. The narrator only needs to tell the general outline of the murderer, and then he can search the face database. There are millions of faces of different shapes in the database. After similar people are called out, let the speaker identify them until the speaker thinks they are very similar.

The computer portrait was slow in repairing the photos. It took Lu Yingying four hours to draw the suspect's appearance as Shui Qianliang said. This was already considered very fast.Sometimes, the narrator often negates the repaired portrait and has to start over again. The longest recorded portrait of Lu Yingying was 4 hours.

Xiao Ke drove Shui Qianliang back to the nursing home in Liangcun. This is a government-run nursing home that specializes in taking in orphaned elderly people.Elderly people with children cannot enter this nursing home. Of course, unless their children are unwilling to support them, they will also be sent here.

Lu Yingying sent the suspect's portrait to the mobile phones of the members of the No. 1 Serious Crime Team, asking them to identify whether they had seen this person. The members working on the case outside responded that they did not know him.Jiang Yiming asked her to upload the suspect's portrait to the city bureau's WeChat and Weibo, and provide a reward of 3 yuan to citizens who provided valuable clues.This is their tried and tested approach, which often works wonders.

The melancholy violin sound slowly flows out from the invisible speakers on the ceiling. This is Sarasate's "Song of the Wanderer", which is an immortal masterpiece among violin solos.It is a splendid effect intertwined with soul-stirring sad colors and difficult and profound techniques. Many people will be moved and even shed tears after listening to it.

At this moment, Gu Feifei was sitting in the Mingdian Cafe, with soft and dim lights. She let down her long hair, which she usually wore tied up, and let it flow like a waterfall, as if she was deeply sad in her heart. After "The Wanderer's Song" played, her eyes became moist.She had rarely been so sad, even if she fell in love with someone she couldn't get.

Mingdian Cafe is located next to the west gate of the Provincial College of Chinese Language and Literature. The owner opened it for the more than 1 college students because everything here is relatively cheap, but the decoration and lighting are still romantic and warm. There are also many Chinese and foreign literature hanging on the walls. Classics are convenient for students to read at any time.

Gu Feifei asked for leave and was waiting here for Song Wanqing to finish class. She had many things on her mind to tell her. She knew that bystanders knew only the authorities but the authorities were confused.Her current emotional intelligence is definitely not up to standard, not even as good as a primary school student, because she has been very anxious recently and often cannot sleep well. Therefore, she must find a friend to solve this problem. Therefore, the first person she thought of was Song Wanqing.

(End of this chapter)